jdhmnovel Chapter 247 My Little Sister's Miraculous Medical Skills
Chapter 247 My Little Sister's Miraculous Medical Skills
Yan family?
Yan Mingce and Yan Jingyu looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time.
Sister, how about... let's not mention the word "Yan family" for now?
Only Yan Feibai stroked his beard proudly: "As expected of my daughter, she has a promising future!"
The two brothers rolled their eyes in unison. Yan Mingce frowned and asked, "Then the Prince of Dongping... just acquiesced?"
Yan Wanwan nodded calmly: "What else?"
Her eyes shifted between her two brothers. "So... Big Brother, Second Brother, who will be the emperor?"
The two men's faces suddenly became as ugly as eggplants hit by frost.
Yan Jingyu waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no! Although I have read the books of sages, I have never learned the art of governing a country!"
He muttered quietly: "Besides, I heard that emperors all have short lives. I still want to live a few more years and get married..."
Yan Mingce also quickly shook his head: "That's right! If you can't be a good emperor, you will bring disaster to the people of the world!"
Yan Feibai stamped his feet in anger: "You two are useless!"
Yan Jingyu stiffened his neck and retorted directly: "Dad! If you can do it, go ahead!"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Feibai was like a rooster with its neck pinched. He hesitated for a long time before finally uttering, "Well... being an emperor is not something that ordinary people can do..."
For a moment, the father and his two sons glared at each other, and the scene was extremely funny.
Yan Wanwan looked at the three men pushing each other and felt both angry and amused - other people were fighting for the throne, but these three were just pushing each other, like father and son!
Yan Wanwan looked at the three men staring at each other and waved her hand helplessly: "Alright, alright, stop blaming each other. There's no rush. There's plenty of time for you to discuss it slowly."
After saying that, she turned around and left angrily.
Yan Mingce finally woke up from his dream and hurriedly shouted at her back, "Wait! Little sister! Since the Prince of Dongping knows what we are thinking, if a war really breaks out and the court doesn't send reinforcements or food, won't we be trapped and die here?"
However, Yan Wanwan seemed not to have heard him. He turned around and disappeared. He immediately looked at his father with concern and said, "This border is already desolate. If we run out of supplies, what will we eat and drink?"
Yan Feibai blinked mysteriously and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, there will definitely be enough food and fodder. As for the troops..."
He paused meaningfully, "Don't forget those remnants of the army your younger sister took in before."
Yan Wanwan has been recruiting remnant soldiers ever since she started until now. She has recruited many people from all over the world, and now they are all gathered in the five border cities, which is a considerable force.
"what?!"
Yan Jingyu stood up suddenly, his face changing suddenly, "Dad, you're going too far! Those remnants of the army are already disabled, and you still want them to go to the battlefield? Isn't this asking for their lives?"
He said categorically: "I absolutely disagree with this!"
Yan Mingce's face darkened. "That's right! Dad, we're not short of money, and it's only right to take good care of them. How can we let these soldiers who have been wounded for the country fight for their lives again? You're being too inhumane!"
After hearing this, Yan Feibai tilted his head back and rolled his eyes fiercely, his tone full of disgust: "The remnant soldiers I mentioned are a million miles away from what you imagined!"
The news that my younger sister spent millions of taels of silver to shelter the remaining soldiers spread across the country like a whirlwind.
Yan Mingce and Yan Jingyu looked at each other with confusion on their faces. Yan Jingyu couldn't help but blurt out: "What's the difference?"
Yan Feibai knew it was pointless to talk to these two idiots any more, so he waved his hand and ordered them unhappily, "Stop talking nonsense and come with me to take a look. You'll understand!"
Although the two were extremely reluctant, they could only follow obediently, muttering to each other as they walked: "Could it be possible that these remaining soldiers could suddenly mutate and grow three heads and six arms? Let's go!"
As soon as he entered the camp, there was a "bang" sound. Yan Jingyu stomped his feet hard, his eyes widened as if they were about to pop out, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Oh my God! It really grew!"
Yan Mingce was also shocked. What caught their eyes was a group of soldiers, all of whom were training vigorously.
When they punched, the wind whistled, and when they ran, they were as fast as lightning. Their agility and strength were amazing, and they were not inferior to the most elite soldiers in the army.
It took a long time for the two to recover from their extreme shock.
Yan Mingce's face was filled with annoyance. With a loud slap, he slapped himself hard and complained at the top of his voice, "Dad! That's enough! You actually lied to us and said these were remnants of the army? How can remnants of the army be like divine soldiers? Our situation is serious now. We have to seek truth from facts. Your approach is too unreliable!"
Yan Feibai looked at his two sons' faces full of doubt. He was so angry that he was shaking all over. The corners of his mouth twitched wildly. It took him a long time to catch his breath. He jumped up and cursed: "I have nothing better to do than lie to you? Quickly open your dog eyes and look at who is standing over there!"
The two looked in the direction of the finger, and were instantly struck by lightning, their bodies frozen in place.
"That... isn't that Uncle Zhao and Uncle Liu?" Yan Mingce stammered, his voice trembling. "I remember they were doing business a few years ago and were badly harmed by robbers. Their hands and feet were broken. How come now..."
He suddenly covered his mouth mid-sentence. Yes, his father is the Prince of Zhennan! These uncles were originally the backbone of the army, and their legs and feet must have been chopped off in battle.
But now, they are actually practicing boxing here intact. This scene is so absurd like a nightmare, yet so real that it is unacceptable.
"Dad, what is going on?" At this moment, brothers Yan Jingyu and Yan Mingce were very curious.
Yan Feibai raised the corner of his mouth and raised his eyebrows proudly, "Hehe! Now you should believe it!"
"I believe it, but I really can't figure out how they did it?" Yan Jingyu felt his head buzzing, as if it was about to explode.
Even the usually calm Yan Mingce was filled with doubts. In their minds, even if a miracle doctor could bring someone back to health, it would be impossible to regenerate limbs.
"We have to thank Wanwan very much. She cured them."
When the two brothers heard this, they were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths, as if they could swallow a duck egg.
"Dad, you are not lying to us!"
Yan Feibai looked up at the sky, looking very disappointed, "Why did I give birth to two stupid sons like you!"
Then, he beckoned someone over and demonstrated it to his two sons, "Open your eyes and watch! This is the miracle doctor's method!"
The brothers were shocked to see that the man had a modern prosthesis installed in his broken arm.
They had never come into contact with such objects before, but they felt that the material of this prosthetic limb was very unique. It could not only help people stand, but also help them walk steadily, just like a crutch.
"Dad, what on earth is this?"
"This is a method Wanwan developed to help them regain their mobility," Yan Feibai explained, then winked at the people around him. Instantly, they were running and leaping, moving freely, with no sign of their former physical disabilities.
After witnessing this scene with their own eyes, the two brothers were shocked even more. Such a magical thing was truly something they had never heard of or seen before.